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Friday, February 29, 2008

Tears

Tonight I am crying, once again,
like an infant
I am crying for my Mommy
to take away the hurt
inflicted by yet another playground bully
But Mom is gone
forever
and I must dry my own tears.
Posted by Rhi at 7:18 PM

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